TARDISCHASER42

Hi guys! So I'm sure you've seen my recent paintings of songs I've done based on my synesthesia. I've decided to open commissions for them. (http://tardischaser42.deviantart.com/art/bathwater-659186147 ex.) I'll do any song you like, and it'll always cost $5 (USD) plus (maybe) shipping, I'll work out the math along the way. 1. I'll paint it in acrylic in this kind of sturdy cardboard canvas (??) 2. And I'll notify you when I'm finished, by emailing you and sending you a note on deviantart. 3. And after I notify you, I'll send you my PayPal and you can send the amount of money I give you, (this may or may not include shipping, like I sai

Entering the elevator, Sade clicked the button that said 3. He forgot to ask which floor his room was on so he made an uneducated guess. When he arrived on the third floor, he slowly walked down the hall, examining every room number. 31,32,33,34…. He thought to himself, I guess it’s upstairs. Suddenly a stallion bursted out of room 35: he had blood dripping from his neck and he was screaming frantically, “HE’S GONNA G-GET M-MAA-” he suddenly stopped, as if he was paralyzed, and then went limp in front of him. “It’s a shame really,” Sade looked startled at room 35, “He was really hot.&#822

Sade walked through the lobby, looking around as he went. He passed the lounge chairs, which were empty, and walked up the stars to the bar. He set his bag on the floor and just sat at the bar. The bartender, a grey-blue hippogryph with a black bow tie and mane, slowly trotted over. Sade watched him as he started mixing drinks together in the back. The stallion turned around and handed Sade a tall glass of, what looked to be, water. "I didn't order anything" sade said in confusion. The bartender just stared at him blankly as he cleaned a glass. They stared at each other as Sade tried to understand what could be in the glass. The stallion no